Thanks of the reviews I've never really written so much but thanks again. About the how history mix up there, I know the Barbarians never invaded Egypt but in my own little world, I've kind of have all of this worked out.
So sorry if I offended anyone, with that, you will find out this isn't the last chapter, but I was planning on posting a story of their past lives together, kind of like a prequel.
Tell if you think it's a good idea.
Mine
Yami snuggled close to Seto as he continued to make him purr.
He loved that sound; he could get Setti to make it all the time.
"Yami," a soft voice called.
Yami looked up at his beloved.
"Yes?" Yami asked.
"Tell me about Egypt," Seto said as he slid down and placed his head on the groove of Yami's neck and shoulder.
Yami bit his lips wondering what to answer.
"Why do you wish to know about it?" Yami asked.
"I want to know about us, is there a way for me to remember my past life?" Seto asked.
"Ah, I don't know, maybe," Yami answered uncertainty.
"Yami" Seto called as he lifted himself and looked at his love to see worry in his eyes.
"You don't want me to remember, do you?" Seto asked his lover, as he saw him biting his lower lip.
"Not really," Yami answered truthfully.
"Why?" Seto asked.
"Not all of it is good memories, besides I want to start all over with you, here and now," Yami answered as he pulled Seto down and continued to kiss his neck.
"Yami, I know what Marik did," Seto whispered.
Yami froze on his assault on Seto's neck and looked up at him.
"How?" Yami asked.
That was last thing that Yami wanted Seto to know.
His poor Setti, he had been frightened to no end after that. Yami and Bakura were the only ones who could touch him, without a flinch in response. He was so vulnerable in those days after, Yami found it hard to leave him alone.
"The dream," Seto answered," you remember the one you woke me up from. At first it's nice, I'm with you in the beginning and you're holding then you have to leave and Marik's there, and he tries to," Seto stopped.
Seto looked like he was about to cry, is that the reason Yami didn't want him to know, because someone else had touched him.
"Shh, love, he didn't get to do take you," Yami whispered as he wiped away a single tear that escaped his eyes.
"What?" Seto asked confused.
"I hear you. You called out to me, so I ran as fast as I could and found him on top of you," Yami said.
"So he didn't get to?" Seto asked.
"No, I didn't let him," Yami answered.
"But how did you hear me?" Seto asked.
"I knew we had shared a special link, but I never thought it could be so strong. I could almost here your words echo in my mind," Yami said.
"You could hear my thoughts," Seto stated.
"And you could hear mine," Yami stated as he nuzzled him.
"So after that, we could communicate telepathically?" Seto asked.
"Tele- what?" Yami asked.
"Telepathically. We could speak through our minds," Seto explained.
"Oh. Yes we could," Yami answered embarrassed.
"You're too cute, when you are embarrassed," Seto laughed.
"Hey," Yami said and quickly started to tickle him.
Seto wiggled and laughed as Yami continued to tickle him.
"Yami, stop," Seto breathed.
Yami stopped and pulled him closer, till their faces were less than an inch apart. Yami smiled as he saw how breathless Seto was. He loved this look on his, when he was flushed and panting much like when they were making love.
"I love you," Yami whispered.
Seto smiled and kissed his nose.
He snuggled into Yami's arms, asking Yami to say it again.
It was a saying Seto was not use to hearing. Mokuba always told him, he loved him but in a brotherly way, not like this. With so much desire and passion, it almost left him breathless.
"I love you," Yami repeated over and over.
Seto smiled and looked up.
"I love you, too, Yami," Seto said with a soft yawn.
"I think we should sleep now, because we are leaving at noon," Yami stated,
"Still bent on taking me away, what about Mokuba and Yugi and Ryou?" Seto stated.
"They can go or stay if they like," Yami answered.
Seto pouted but soon closed his eyes and waited for sleep to take him.
Yami continued to play with Seto's hair before sleep claimed him as well.
Neither one noticed the infuriated blue eyes watching from the shadows, the figure lightly walked away and slipped into the bathroom, to hide.
She turned to the mirror and wanting so hard to scream. Or at least make someone else scream in pain. How could this be happening, all of her fantasies were suppose to come true on this vacation.
How could he be in love him? He is supposed to be in love with me. Why? This is so unfair. I was the one who was with him, in all of the battles, we always got along, and I was always on his side. He wasn't. He was his rival, for heaven's sake. Why is this happening? I only have until tomorrow until I can make Yami see that he loves me.
She looked down at her ankle; she could get around with out the use of both crutches, so she didn't make as much noise.
She stood and made her way to her room, and climb into bed. Serenity was in a deep sleep, probably dreaming about Tristan or something like that.
She sat on her bed and looked at the clock, it was 2:00 in the morning and she had no idea of how she was going to make Yami see how much he loves her. She was about to think it was hopeless, when a thought came to mind, yes it could work, then Yami would see that he loves her.
She lay down and closed her eyes, praying for dreams of Yami to come to her.
Morning came; Yami awoke to find his lover sleeping peacefully in his arms.
He smiled, he looked so innocent, and pure sleeping, like that. Almost as if he had not a care in the world, that nothing demanded of his attention. He could be a normal young man, just going to school and being with his little brother.
Yami wanted him to be like this, but he knew better. He knew that when Seto awakes from his dream world, his world would be like it was every other day, one job after the other.
He smiled fondly when cerulean eyes fluttered open.
"Morning," he simply said and kissed Seto on his nose.
He really wanted to kiss his lips, but he didn't like the idea of Seto first experience of the day to be a kiss from someone who has morning breath.
"Morning," Seto echoed with a small smile.
They rose from their beds and stretched for a bit, before they made their way to the bathroom, to clean themselves up.
Once they were out, they were greeted with a sleepy Yugi and Ryou making their way to the bathroom as well. They smiled as the pair who smiled cheerfully and bounced their way to the bathroom.
Yami shook his head, wondering how those two could be so cheery in the morning.
They sat in the living room, waiting for Mr. Motou, Mokuba and Tristan to leave the room so they could change. Once they heard them, and were giving good mornings, they entered the room and changed.
Yami watched as Seto looked for clothes before pouncing on him and pulled him in to a deep kiss.
Seto was a little surprise but quickly followed Yami's lead and wrapped his arms around Yami's neck as he felt Yami's smooth tongue exploring his mouth.
Yami didn't know what he loved best, Seto's petal soft lips and velvet tongue or the taste.
His taste was so unique, sweet and tangy all at the same time; it was distinctive but all Yami knew, was he loved it.
Seto pulled away and Yami continued to kiss Seto's neck, as he purred.
"Yami we need to change," Seto purred.
"I know, but I can't get enough of you," Yami whispered and looked up.
He let go of Seto, so they could change, but mind you his hands weren't off him for very long.
Yami slipped on the black sweater over his frame, as the denim jeans hugged his hips and legs.
He looked in Seto's direction drinking up the sight before him, Seto slipping on a different pair of dark blue eyes, then before, the design was different, and a white long sleeve turtle neck.
Seto knew what looked good on him, special, when it came to tight form fitting jeans, which exposed all of his almost feminine qualities.
Seto turned and blushed completely when he noticed Yami had been watching him dress the whole time, and by the look on his face, he liked what he saw.
"Why don't you wear those clothes more often," Yami said as he walked up to Seto as he wrapped his arms around his slender waist.
"Because, I'm either in school uniform, or in business clothes, I really ever had time, to wear clausal clothes," Seto answered.
"This is clausal clothes, remind to take you out, to the dance clubs," Yami stated.
"Then second thought, I better not," Yami said as he looked at Seto's body one room time.
"Don't want other people to get any ideas," Yami whispered as he pulled Seto closer to another kiss.
"Um, guys," a voice called from the door.
They turned to see, Mokuba, Mr. Motou and Tristan standing in the door way.
"Sorry," Seto blushed and pulled Yami out who just had a feral grin on his face.
"I'll go make breakfast," Seto said.
"Thanks," Mokuba said and they walked in.
Seto and Yami walked to the kitchen where Yami wrapped his arms around Seto once again.
"Yami you are becoming quite possessive," Seto stated to his boyfriend.
"I am not," Yami pouted.
"Oh really," Seto said as he leaned forward and kissed his nose.
"I need to make breakfast," Seto stated and slipped out of Yami's arms.
Yami pouted some more, but he sat down and enjoyed the view of Seto's backside.
Seto felt Yami's eyes on him, and he couldn't help but blush.
The rest of the group came to the kitchen at the smell of breakfast.
"Great I'm starving," Joey said as he sat down.
Seto was placing the food on the table as everyone sat down.
The group started to eat, enjoying the food.
"This has been such a great vacation," Mokuba said.
"It's a shame will be leaving in two days, I wouldn't mind staying here longer," Serenity said.
"Well, why don't we? I'm sure we could all stay," Tristan said.
"Sure I think we can," Mr. Motou said.
"That's great then it's settled we stay longer," Yugi stated.
"Um, not quite," Yami said.
Everyone looked at him, confused and wondered why he would like to stay longer.
"Seto and I would like to leave today if possible," Yami said.
"Why?" Ryou asked.
Yami was at a lost of words as was Seto. Bakura grinned and looked at them.
"They want to be alone. Don't you Yami?" Bakura grinned.
Yami narrowed his eyes and Seto lightly blushed.
"Oww, I get it," Joey stated.
Some of the group members smiled while others were confused.
"So you guys are leaving okay, I guess I go too," Mokuba said with a hint of sadness.
"No you don't have to go, it's okay, if you want to stay for a bit longer," Seto said.
"Are you sure?" Mokuba said.
"Yes, I'll just leave you the cell phone, and call me when ever you want," Seto answered.
"Really that's great," Mokuba said.
"Yugi and Ryou do you wish to go too?" Yami asked.
"It's okay; I think we'll stay," Yugi said as Ryou nodded.
"So it's settled then, you guys stay we will go," Yami said and the group nodded.
Once they were finished eating Seto and Yami excused themselves and went to pack their things in Seto's car.
Yami packed his clothes in the bag, as he noticed Seto putting on a sleek black leather trench coat.
"When did you get that?" Yami asked liking the way it swayed and hugged his curves.
"I brought some time ago, I decided to wear something different for a change, like it?" Seto asked amused at Yami's look.
"Okay, we have to hurry now," Yami said and Seto laughed.
"I'm done packing, I go put it in the car," Seto said and walked out.
He told the group he was putting the luggage in the truck he would be right back.
Once Seto placed the luggage in the trunk he closed it and went to see, if he had left his driver's license in the glove compartment.
As he bent down, to open the glove compartment, he saw a shadow, and dash board.
As he was about to turn around, a sharp pain emanating from his head, knock him down, and went him plunging in to darkness.
Sorry I took so long, in updating but I didn't have the time.
But I did make it rather long. Sorry for leaving you on a cliffhanger, but I hope you like it.